In the morning the sun is blue
Cold it’s early summer
No one cares
If the cream sand has waited
The whole of July
Plus a good part of August
Or if it’s time
Now
For him to dig
Exit tunnels
For hybernating beach towels.
Eine kleine Mekifantasie
In the morning the sun is blue
Cold it’s early summer
No one cares
If the cream sand has waited
The whole of July
Plus a good part of August
Or if it’s time
Now
For him to dig
Exit tunnels
For hybernating beach towels.